Monday morning, got my work on My checkbook tells me that my money is Got a little honey on me To take her to town at the end of the We'll find a parking so we can reconnect As soon as I get my Friday
get a chilly cheese dog at the bowling lane I'm still a-working on that game Maybe catch a movie when my arm goes Wrap it around her when the part comes
I may like an old redneck But I'm a roller with a Friday paycheck
knows I like to have a good time I gotta stay above that poverty line Food on the table, roof over Leave to my young ones When I up dead
You know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Wish I could the foreman when I'm under the gun Take this job and it son I keep it to myself I gotta get paid And with my baby at the end of the day
I'm at the band when they're doing sound check Why you give me some cash with my p-p-paycheck?
Everybody knows I like to a good time I just gotta stay that poverty line Food on the table, roof head Leave to my young ones When I up dead
You know what life will throw at you next I'm counting down the days till my Friday
Five, four, three, two, one
You never know what life will at you next I'm counting down the till my Friday paycheck
I gotta get my hands on Friday paycheck
Paycheck, paycheck Gots to get Friday paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck
Ooh, gotta get that Friday I've been waiting on whistle Waiting on the all day long Friday paycheck, Friday
Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, Friday Gots to get that paycheck Paycheck, paycheck